What is life without a glove
In which to place the hand you love?
If you have a RH yellow
I have here it’s LH fellow
If you feel a little blue
I can match your mood in hue.
I have muted or quite bright
Let me know which suits your plight
If you’re feeling in the pink
So am I until I think.
Since I have no new topcoat
Over gloves my eye shall gloat.
I knit my cap from blue mohair
And in it I say my prayers.
It only cost me half a crown
As you know I like to clown.
How my heart sings 